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Members | |
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Current | |
Skoll | Bass, Vocals (additional), Keyboards (1994-1997), Bass (2019-present) |
Member(bands): Arcturus, Den Saakaldte, Fimbulwinter, Ulver | |
Aggressor | Drums, Vocals (clean) (1994-1997), Guitars, Vocals (clean) (2006-2007, 2019-present) |
Member(bands): Inflabitan, Aura Noir, I Left the Planet, Virus, Infernö, Cadaver Inc, Cadaver, Dødheimsgard, Satyricon, Ulver, Void, Dimmu Borgir (live), Fleurety (live), Nattefrost (live), Eczema, Endwarfment, Svartgalðrar | |
Vicotnik | Guitars, Vocals (harsh) (1994-1997, 2006-2007, 2019-present) |
Member(bands): Dold Vorde Ens Navn, Dødheimsgard, Strid, Manes, Code, Naer Mataron, Fleurety (live), Aphrodisiac, Endwarfment | |
Past | |
Plenum | Bass (2006-2007) |
Member(bands): Audiopain, Manimalism, Virus, Hæ? | |
Einar Sjursø | Drums (2006-2007) |
Member(bands): Lamented Souls, Beyond Dawn, Virus, Infernö, Two Trains, Bomberos, Hagalaz’ Runedance (live) | |
Current (Live) | |
Øyvind Myrvoll | Drums (2019-present) |
Member(bands): Dold Vorde Ens Navn, Dødheimsgard, Nidingr, Myrkur (live), Aura Noir (live), God Seed (live) | |
Past (Live) | |
Sverd | Keyboards (1995) |
Member(bands): Arcturus, Mortem, Ulver, Emperor (live), The Kovenant (live), Covenant, Descended | |
ICS Vortex | Vocals (1995) |
Member(bands): Arcturus, Borknagar, ICS Vortex, Lamented Souls, Artisan, God of Atheists, Dimmu Borgir, Penthouse Petz |
# | Discography | Type | Year | |
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1 | Those Who Caress the Pale | Demo | 1994 | Show album |
2 | Written in Waters | Full-length | 1995 | Show album |
Those Who Caress the Pale
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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1994 | Ancient Lore Creations | Cassette | ||
1997 | Ancient Lore Creations | ALC001 | CD | Limited edition, Black cardboard box |
2007 | Kyrck Productions & Armour | KLP007 | 12" vinyl | Limited edition |
2007 | Kyrck Productions & Armour | KCD 007 | CD | Reissue |
2007 | Kyrck Productions & Armour | KCD 007 | CD | Limited edition, Leatherbook |
2015 | Kyrck Productions & Armour | KLP025 | 12" vinyl | Limited edition, Reissue |
Unknown | Kyrck Productions & Armour | Digital | Bandcamp | |
Unknown | Rocris Disc | ROC 011-03 | Cassette |
Members | |
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C. Michael | Drums, Vocals (clean), Lyrics |
Vicotnik | Guitars, Vocals (harsh) |
Skoll | Bass, Keyboards |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | A Mask in the Mirror | 05:21 | Show lyrics |
Carry me and throw me, into the waters that kept You and yours alive. .....and if that was fear..... I’d leave you with your doves. You’d want to eat the hand that hit you - And your dear pity me..... Slowly I bound you and your doves .....is it fear? I have spilled my tears how, I could have drowned you The dust and and you..... The Dreamking and I..... The flesh and the soil..... Is it fear.....? |
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2. | The Carrier of Wounds | 08:05 | Show lyrics |
I slumber throught my years. Like the desert moves with the wind. Frozen and flickering, the lustful year Has met its end. A wanderer I am indeed..... The son of the moon..... And I will carry mountains soon. A burden I was for those who woke the sun I threw their masks away, lit my torches, And burned their eyes..... Forgiven I never was. But I will carry mountains soon. A burden, is it not? Kneeling I chose my faith, While they lit the sun, and flew naked and blind Over my desert fields. |
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Side B | |||
3. | You That May Wither | 04:36 | Show lyrics |
A distant cry..... From whom I perished for? No..... You are born..... .....the winterburden I bled your tears once. If only I could wither, You, that may wither A distant cry... From what I perished for? No.... It was born... The winterburden. I bled its tears once... Oh, if only it could wither, Wither in the absence of your thoughts. So I cry..... I cry not only for my spirit in its living shell. But for the ones who used the lust for me. |
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4. | The Plunderer | 05:09 | Show lyrics |
The dust the dreamking and I. Kept restrained like the flesh between the ribbons. We did what the sun forbade us to. Oh how mournful we are, Soon to be given wings. The wings that gave the swan his pride. And the tears that watched the sun die. And you..... You who threw silence over me, Return with the heart I gave you..... .....I was weak to let you plunder. |
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5. | Those Who Caress the Pale | 06:16 | Show lyrics |
Strange how mysteriousness bound us And drags us through these dark times Strange how the twilight encourages us And fills us with awesome pride. Strange how a thorn would please us And bring our hearts to lie. Pleasant to see the starlight And your white smile..... |
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29:27 |
Written in Waters
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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October 1995 | Misanthropy Records | AMAZON 006 | CD | |
1995 | Misanthropy Records | AMAZON 006 | 2 12" vinyls | Limited edition, Coloured |
1996 | Mystic Production | 038 | Cassette | |
2002 | Candlelight Records | CANDLE075CD | CD | Reissue |
2002 | Candlelight Records USA | CANUS0038CD | CD | Remastered |
2012 | Back on Black | BOBV330LP | 2 12" vinyls | Limited edition, Coloured, Reissue |
December 7th, 2018 | Soulseller Records | Digital | Bandcamp | |
December 7th, 2018 | Soulseller Records | SSR 120CD | CD | Digipak, Reissue |
December 7th, 2018 | Soulseller Records | SSR 120LP | 2 12" vinyls | Limited edition, 3 colors, Reissue |
February 2019 | Imminent Death | IDR003 | Cassette | Reissue, Limited edition |
March 16th, 2020 | Soulseller Records | SSR 120LP | 2 12" vinyls | Limited edition, Coloured, Reissue, Repress |
Unknown | Candlelight Records | Digital |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Carl-Michael Eide | Drums, Vocals (clean), Lyrics (tracks 1-3, 5-9) |
Vicotnik | Guitars, Vocals (harsh), Lyrics (track 4) |
Skoll | Bass, Keyboards, Vocals (additional) (track 3) |
Guest/Session | |
Lill Kathrine Stensrud | Vocals (track 7) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Pål | Recording, Mixing |
Lise | Cover art |
Tracks | |||
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1. | I Sang for the Swans | 07:01 | Show lyrics |
...went away with my fathers, to gather the fallen. To return with the wisdom of the kings... Let me dream. (Let the jewels gleam.) Let the fallen hear: "It never rains around here." The sand smothered on my chest... Was music choir... It will never leave... ...the scar... The choir will never leave. Sing for the lurker. Sing for the one with horns. We pity the feathers, we devour the wing... I sang for the swans I raped her on her throne. Let the fallen... Let the fallen hear "It never rains around here." The sane, with its beautiful voices... A choir Leave... leave the misery of the swans The sand, smothered on our chests, Was music choir ...the scar... |
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2. | You, That May Wither | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
A distant cry... From what I perished for? No... It was born... The winterburden I bled its tears once... Oh, if only it could wither, wither in the absence of my thoughts So I cry... I cry, not only for my spirit in its living shell But for the ones who brought the lust through me me... |
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3. | It’s Magic | 05:25 | Show lyrics |
Admire it in its sleep. Wounded, and embraced by dreams. Whatever wanders in these depths, it shall carry along. This shore is for the throne... I am forever A storm, but ever so fearless it wandered Fear me, wherever it stands from here... I was the storm. It’s magic, wounded one... |
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4. | Den saakaldte | 08:49 | Show lyrics |
Listen, hear my demons dance after a view and a fallen star, they gather Look, see my demons gleam they’ve brought us stains and my bubbles bother Drifting us further away really seems like a rainy day... |
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5. | Carrier of Wounds | 07:40 | Show lyrics |
I slumber throught my years like the desert moves with the wind Frozen and flickering the lustful year has met its end A wanderer I am indeed... ...the son of the moon... and I will carry mountains soon. A burden I was for those who woke the sun. I threw their masks away lit my torches and burned their eyes Forgiven I never was But I will carry mountains soon A burden is it not? Kneeling I chose my faith while they lit the sun and flew naked and blind over my desert fields. |
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6. | Coiled in Wings | 07:04 | Show lyrics |
A shelter for me in the storm, to faint, and see ravens fly. I am the one worthy, to carry those born with wings Swim with me, meet my dreamking See my broken wings and my feathers the dust in my eyes My beautiful wounds are open for you to see my dreams... A withering thought for the desert storm |
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7. | Autumn Leaves | 05:07 | Show lyrics |
Autumn witches standing barefoot in the sea Singing songs that even brought the devil to his knees We shall inherit the time... Like the thunder stands for comfort With the dancer in our dreams Autumn witches mesmerizing leaves to flee Dancing dances that even gods and undreamt dreams would wish to see. We shall inherit the soil... Like the one who wants our songs to end. The one who perishes on moonlit fields. We are the daughters of the one with broken wings and horns... And the winterking shall be the one who carries the burden of the thorns. |
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8. | Remembrance of Things Past | 08:54 | Show lyrics |
This sweetness that surrounded us, and bled with us... We touched it, and it smelt far worse than weeds... I have touched winds... I have touched sorrows... (I touched the devil once...) ...and I have touched the past... It was like the love of thorns, like the beauty of dead summer. But I, the lurker, the carrier of wounds outlived. It. I have left now. (Have I not?) The thorns embraced us, while resemblance dragged us further down. It buried our minds. None shall outlive this rhyme... |
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9. | To Swarm Deserted Away | 02:14 | Show lyrics |
I swarm deserted away, like glass... Warm, and as fevers, I am as flame. I am death... For I, I weave our blasphemies... Witches painted me, Like the mysteries created me... Like where the poets breathe, I were woven into blasphemies... |
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57:08 |
Those Who Caress the Pale
Members | |
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C. Michael | Drums, Vocals (clean), Lyrics |
Vicotnik | Guitars, Vocals (harsh) |
Skoll | Bass, Keyboards |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | A Mask in the Mirror | 05:21 | Show lyrics |
Carry me and throw me, into the waters that kept You and yours alive. .....and if that was fear..... I’d leave you with your doves. You’d want to eat the hand that hit you - And your dear pity me..... Slowly I bound you and your doves .....is it fear? I have spilled my tears how, I could have drowned you The dust and and you..... The Dreamking and I..... The flesh and the soil..... Is it fear.....? |
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2. | The Carrier of Wounds | 08:05 | Show lyrics |
I slumber throught my years. Like the desert moves with the wind. Frozen and flickering, the lustful year Has met its end. A wanderer I am indeed..... The son of the moon..... And I will carry mountains soon. A burden I was for those who woke the sun I threw their masks away, lit my torches, And burned their eyes..... Forgiven I never was. But I will carry mountains soon. A burden, is it not? Kneeling I chose my faith, While they lit the sun, and flew naked and blind Over my desert fields. |
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Side B | |||
3. | You That May Wither | 04:36 | Show lyrics |
A distant cry..... From whom I perished for? No..... You are born..... .....the winterburden I bled your tears once. If only I could wither, You, that may wither A distant cry... From what I perished for? No.... It was born... The winterburden. I bled its tears once... Oh, if only it could wither, Wither in the absence of your thoughts. So I cry..... I cry not only for my spirit in its living shell. But for the ones who used the lust for me. |
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4. | The Plunderer | 05:09 | Show lyrics |
The dust the dreamking and I. Kept restrained like the flesh between the ribbons. We did what the sun forbade us to. Oh how mournful we are, Soon to be given wings. The wings that gave the swan his pride. And the tears that watched the sun die. And you..... You who threw silence over me, Return with the heart I gave you..... .....I was weak to let you plunder. |
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5. | Those Who Caress the Pale | 06:16 | Show lyrics |
Strange how mysteriousness bound us And drags us through these dark times Strange how the twilight encourages us And fills us with awesome pride. Strange how a thorn would please us And bring our hearts to lie. Pleasant to see the starlight And your white smile..... |
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29:27 |
Those Who Caress the Pale
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
C. Michael | Drums, Vocals (clean), Lyrics |
Vicotnik | Guitars, Vocals (harsh) |
Skoll | Bass, Keyboards |
Tracks | |||
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1. | A Mask in the Mirror | 05:21 | Show lyrics |
Carry me and throw me, into the waters that kept You and yours alive. .....and if that was fear..... I’d leave you with your doves. You’d want to eat the hand that hit you - And your dear pity me..... Slowly I bound you and your doves .....is it fear? I have spilled my tears how, I could have drowned you The dust and and you..... The Dreamking and I..... The flesh and the soil..... Is it fear.....? |
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2. | The Carrier of Wounds | 08:05 | Show lyrics |
I slumber throught my years. Like the desert moves with the wind. Frozen and flickering, the lustful year Has met its end. A wanderer I am indeed..... The son of the moon..... And I will carry mountains soon. A burden I was for those who woke the sun I threw their masks away, lit my torches, And burned their eyes..... Forgiven I never was. But I will carry mountains soon. A burden, is it not? Kneeling I chose my faith, While they lit the sun, and flew naked and blind Over my desert fields. |
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3. | You That May Wither | 04:36 | Show lyrics |
A distant cry..... From whom I perished for? No..... You are born..... .....the winterburden I bled your tears once. If only I could wither, You, that may wither A distant cry... From what I perished for? No.... It was born... The winterburden. I bled its tears once... Oh, if only it could wither, Wither in the absence of your thoughts. So I cry..... I cry not only for my spirit in its living shell. But for the ones who used the lust for me. |
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4. | The Plunderer | 05:09 | Show lyrics |
The dust the dreamking and I. Kept restrained like the flesh between the ribbons. We did what the sun forbade us to. Oh how mournful we are, Soon to be given wings. The wings that gave the swan his pride. And the tears that watched the sun die. And you..... You who threw silence over me, Return with the heart I gave you..... .....I was weak to let you plunder. |
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5. | Those Who Caress the Pale | 06:16 | Show lyrics |
Strange how mysteriousness bound us And drags us through these dark times Strange how the twilight encourages us And fills us with awesome pride. Strange how a thorn would please us And bring our hearts to lie. Pleasant to see the starlight And your white smile..... |
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6. | Insects (Part I) | 06:38 | |
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36:05 |
Those Who Caress the Pale
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
C. Michael | Drums, Vocals (clean), Lyrics |
Vicotnik | Guitars, Vocals (harsh) |
Skoll | Bass, Keyboards |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | A Mask in the Mirror | 05:21 | Show lyrics |
Carry me and throw me, into the waters that kept You and yours alive. .....and if that was fear..... I’d leave you with your doves. You’d want to eat the hand that hit you - And your dear pity me..... Slowly I bound you and your doves .....is it fear? I have spilled my tears how, I could have drowned you The dust and and you..... The Dreamking and I..... The flesh and the soil..... Is it fear.....? |
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2. | The Carrier of Wounds | 08:05 | Show lyrics |
I slumber throught my years. Like the desert moves with the wind. Frozen and flickering, the lustful year Has met its end. A wanderer I am indeed..... The son of the moon..... And I will carry mountains soon. A burden I was for those who woke the sun I threw their masks away, lit my torches, And burned their eyes..... Forgiven I never was. But I will carry mountains soon. A burden, is it not? Kneeling I chose my faith, While they lit the sun, and flew naked and blind Over my desert fields. |
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3. | You That May Wither | 04:36 | Show lyrics |
A distant cry..... From whom I perished for? No..... You are born..... .....the winterburden I bled your tears once. If only I could wither, You, that may wither A distant cry... From what I perished for? No.... It was born... The winterburden. I bled its tears once... Oh, if only it could wither, Wither in the absence of your thoughts. So I cry..... I cry not only for my spirit in its living shell. But for the ones who used the lust for me. |
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4. | The Plunderer | 05:09 | Show lyrics |
The dust the dreamking and I. Kept restrained like the flesh between the ribbons. We did what the sun forbade us to. Oh how mournful we are, Soon to be given wings. The wings that gave the swan his pride. And the tears that watched the sun die. And you..... You who threw silence over me, Return with the heart I gave you..... .....I was weak to let you plunder. |
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Side B | |||
5. | Those Who Caress the Pale | 06:16 | Show lyrics |
Strange how mysteriousness bound us And drags us through these dark times Strange how the twilight encourages us And fills us with awesome pride. Strange how a thorn would please us And bring our hearts to lie. Pleasant to see the starlight And your white smile..... |
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6. | Insects (Part I) | 01:38 | |
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7. | You That May Wither (Rehearsal 1994) | 04:39 | |
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8. | Den Saakaldte (Live 1995) | 08:27 | |
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44:11 |
Those Who Caress the Pale
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
C. Michael | Drums, Vocals (clean), Lyrics |
Vicotnik | Guitars, Vocals (harsh) |
Skoll | Bass, Keyboards |
Tracks | |||
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1. | A Mask in the Mirror | 05:21 | Show lyrics |
Carry me and throw me, into the waters that kept You and yours alive. .....and if that was fear..... I’d leave you with your doves. You’d want to eat the hand that hit you - And your dear pity me..... Slowly I bound you and your doves .....is it fear? I have spilled my tears how, I could have drowned you The dust and and you..... The Dreamking and I..... The flesh and the soil..... Is it fear.....? |
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2. | The Carrier of Wounds | 08:05 | Show lyrics |
I slumber throught my years. Like the desert moves with the wind. Frozen and flickering, the lustful year Has met its end. A wanderer I am indeed..... The son of the moon..... And I will carry mountains soon. A burden I was for those who woke the sun I threw their masks away, lit my torches, And burned their eyes..... Forgiven I never was. But I will carry mountains soon. A burden, is it not? Kneeling I chose my faith, While they lit the sun, and flew naked and blind Over my desert fields. |
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3. | You That May Wither | 04:36 | Show lyrics |
A distant cry..... From whom I perished for? No..... You are born..... .....the winterburden I bled your tears once. If only I could wither, You, that may wither A distant cry... From what I perished for? No.... It was born... The winterburden. I bled its tears once... Oh, if only it could wither, Wither in the absence of your thoughts. So I cry..... I cry not only for my spirit in its living shell. But for the ones who used the lust for me. |
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4. | The Plunderer | 05:09 | Show lyrics |
The dust the dreamking and I. Kept restrained like the flesh between the ribbons. We did what the sun forbade us to. Oh how mournful we are, Soon to be given wings. The wings that gave the swan his pride. And the tears that watched the sun die. And you..... You who threw silence over me, Return with the heart I gave you..... .....I was weak to let you plunder. |
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5. | Those Who Caress the Pale | 06:16 | Show lyrics |
Strange how mysteriousness bound us And drags us through these dark times Strange how the twilight encourages us And fills us with awesome pride. Strange how a thorn would please us And bring our hearts to lie. Pleasant to see the starlight And your white smile..... |
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6. | Insects (Part I) | 01:55 | |
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7. | NMY | 04:11 | |
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8. | His Master’s Voice | 04:51 | |
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9. | Når solen stivner | 01:07 | |
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10. | In My Tomb of Silver Cold | 05:26 | |
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11. | My Blackhearted Flower | 05:26 | |
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52:23 |
Those Who Caress the Pale
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
C. Michael | Drums, Vocals (clean), Lyrics |
Vicotnik | Guitars, Vocals (harsh) |
Skoll | Bass, Keyboards |
Tracks | |||
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1. | A Mask in the Mirror | 05:21 | Show lyrics |
Carry me and throw me, into the waters that kept You and yours alive. .....and if that was fear..... I’d leave you with your doves. You’d want to eat the hand that hit you - And your dear pity me..... Slowly I bound you and your doves .....is it fear? I have spilled my tears how, I could have drowned you The dust and and you..... The Dreamking and I..... The flesh and the soil..... Is it fear.....? |
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2. | The Carrier of Wounds | 08:05 | Show lyrics |
I slumber throught my years. Like the desert moves with the wind. Frozen and flickering, the lustful year Has met its end. A wanderer I am indeed..... The son of the moon..... And I will carry mountains soon. A burden I was for those who woke the sun I threw their masks away, lit my torches, And burned their eyes..... Forgiven I never was. But I will carry mountains soon. A burden, is it not? Kneeling I chose my faith, While they lit the sun, and flew naked and blind Over my desert fields. |
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3. | You That May Wither | 04:36 | Show lyrics |
A distant cry..... From whom I perished for? No..... You are born..... .....the winterburden I bled your tears once. If only I could wither, You, that may wither A distant cry... From what I perished for? No.... It was born... The winterburden. I bled its tears once... Oh, if only it could wither, Wither in the absence of your thoughts. So I cry..... I cry not only for my spirit in its living shell. But for the ones who used the lust for me. |
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4. | The Plunderer | 05:09 | Show lyrics |
The dust the dreamking and I. Kept restrained like the flesh between the ribbons. We did what the sun forbade us to. Oh how mournful we are, Soon to be given wings. The wings that gave the swan his pride. And the tears that watched the sun die. And you..... You who threw silence over me, Return with the heart I gave you..... .....I was weak to let you plunder. |
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5. | Those Who Caress the Pale | 06:16 | Show lyrics |
Strange how mysteriousness bound us And drags us through these dark times Strange how the twilight encourages us And fills us with awesome pride. Strange how a thorn would please us And bring our hearts to lie. Pleasant to see the starlight And your white smile..... |
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6. | Insects (Part I) | 01:55 | |
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7. | NMY | 04:11 | |
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8. | His Master’s Voice | 04:51 | |
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9. | Når solen stivner | 01:07 | |
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10. | In My Tomb of Silver Cold | 05:26 | |
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11. | My Blackhearted Flower | 05:26 | |
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52:23 |
Those Who Caress the Pale
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
C. Michael | Drums, Vocals (clean), Lyrics |
Vicotnik | Guitars, Vocals (harsh) |
Skoll | Bass, Keyboards |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | A Mask in the Mirror | 05:21 | Show lyrics |
Carry me and throw me, into the waters that kept You and yours alive. .....and if that was fear..... I’d leave you with your doves. You’d want to eat the hand that hit you - And your dear pity me..... Slowly I bound you and your doves .....is it fear? I have spilled my tears how, I could have drowned you The dust and and you..... The Dreamking and I..... The flesh and the soil..... Is it fear.....? |
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2. | The Carrier of Wounds | 08:05 | Show lyrics |
I slumber throught my years. Like the desert moves with the wind. Frozen and flickering, the lustful year Has met its end. A wanderer I am indeed..... The son of the moon..... And I will carry mountains soon. A burden I was for those who woke the sun I threw their masks away, lit my torches, And burned their eyes..... Forgiven I never was. But I will carry mountains soon. A burden, is it not? Kneeling I chose my faith, While they lit the sun, and flew naked and blind Over my desert fields. |
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Side B | |||
3. | You That May Wither | 04:36 | Show lyrics |
A distant cry..... From whom I perished for? No..... You are born..... .....the winterburden I bled your tears once. If only I could wither, You, that may wither A distant cry... From what I perished for? No.... It was born... The winterburden. I bled its tears once... Oh, if only it could wither, Wither in the absence of your thoughts. So I cry..... I cry not only for my spirit in its living shell. But for the ones who used the lust for me. |
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4. | The Plunderer | 05:09 | Show lyrics |
The dust the dreamking and I. Kept restrained like the flesh between the ribbons. We did what the sun forbade us to. Oh how mournful we are, Soon to be given wings. The wings that gave the swan his pride. And the tears that watched the sun die. And you..... You who threw silence over me, Return with the heart I gave you..... .....I was weak to let you plunder. |
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5. | Those Who Caress the Pale | 06:16 | Show lyrics |
Strange how mysteriousness bound us And drags us through these dark times Strange how the twilight encourages us And fills us with awesome pride. Strange how a thorn would please us And bring our hearts to lie. Pleasant to see the starlight And your white smile..... |
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29:27 |
Those Who Caress the Pale
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
C. Michael | Drums, Vocals (clean), Lyrics |
Vicotnik | Guitars, Vocals (harsh) |
Skoll | Bass, Keyboards |
Tracks | |||
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1. | A Mask in the Mirror | 05:21 | Show lyrics |
Carry me and throw me, into the waters that kept You and yours alive. .....and if that was fear..... I’d leave you with your doves. You’d want to eat the hand that hit you - And your dear pity me..... Slowly I bound you and your doves .....is it fear? I have spilled my tears how, I could have drowned you The dust and and you..... The Dreamking and I..... The flesh and the soil..... Is it fear.....? |
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2. | The Carrier of Wounds | 08:05 | Show lyrics |
I slumber throught my years. Like the desert moves with the wind. Frozen and flickering, the lustful year Has met its end. A wanderer I am indeed..... The son of the moon..... And I will carry mountains soon. A burden I was for those who woke the sun I threw their masks away, lit my torches, And burned their eyes..... Forgiven I never was. But I will carry mountains soon. A burden, is it not? Kneeling I chose my faith, While they lit the sun, and flew naked and blind Over my desert fields. |
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3. | You That May Wither | 04:36 | Show lyrics |
A distant cry..... From whom I perished for? No..... You are born..... .....the winterburden I bled your tears once. If only I could wither, You, that may wither A distant cry... From what I perished for? No.... It was born... The winterburden. I bled its tears once... Oh, if only it could wither, Wither in the absence of your thoughts. So I cry..... I cry not only for my spirit in its living shell. But for the ones who used the lust for me. |
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4. | The Plunderer | 05:09 | Show lyrics |
The dust the dreamking and I. Kept restrained like the flesh between the ribbons. We did what the sun forbade us to. Oh how mournful we are, Soon to be given wings. The wings that gave the swan his pride. And the tears that watched the sun die. And you..... You who threw silence over me, Return with the heart I gave you..... .....I was weak to let you plunder. |
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5. | Those Who Caress the Pale | 06:16 | Show lyrics |
Strange how mysteriousness bound us And drags us through these dark times Strange how the twilight encourages us And fills us with awesome pride. Strange how a thorn would please us And bring our hearts to lie. Pleasant to see the starlight And your white smile..... |
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6. | Insects (Part I) | 01:55 | |
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7. | NMY | 04:11 | |
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8. | His Master’s Voice | 04:51 | |
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9. | Når solen stivner | 01:07 | |
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10. | In My Tomb of Silver Cold | 05:26 | |
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11. | My Blackhearted Flower | 05:26 | |
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52:23 |
Those Who Caress the Pale
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
C. Michael | Drums, Vocals (clean), Lyrics |
Vicotnik | Guitars, Vocals (harsh) |
Skoll | Bass, Keyboards |
Tracks | |||
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1. | A Mask in the Mirror | 05:21 | Show lyrics |
Carry me and throw me, into the waters that kept You and yours alive. .....and if that was fear..... I’d leave you with your doves. You’d want to eat the hand that hit you - And your dear pity me..... Slowly I bound you and your doves .....is it fear? I have spilled my tears how, I could have drowned you The dust and and you..... The Dreamking and I..... The flesh and the soil..... Is it fear.....? |
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2. | The Carrier of Wounds | 08:05 | Show lyrics |
I slumber throught my years. Like the desert moves with the wind. Frozen and flickering, the lustful year Has met its end. A wanderer I am indeed..... The son of the moon..... And I will carry mountains soon. A burden I was for those who woke the sun I threw their masks away, lit my torches, And burned their eyes..... Forgiven I never was. But I will carry mountains soon. A burden, is it not? Kneeling I chose my faith, While they lit the sun, and flew naked and blind Over my desert fields. |
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3. | You That May Wither | 04:36 | Show lyrics |
A distant cry..... From whom I perished for? No..... You are born..... .....the winterburden I bled your tears once. If only I could wither, You, that may wither A distant cry... From what I perished for? No.... It was born... The winterburden. I bled its tears once... Oh, if only it could wither, Wither in the absence of your thoughts. So I cry..... I cry not only for my spirit in its living shell. But for the ones who used the lust for me. |
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4. | The Plunderer | 05:09 | Show lyrics |
The dust the dreamking and I. Kept restrained like the flesh between the ribbons. We did what the sun forbade us to. Oh how mournful we are, Soon to be given wings. The wings that gave the swan his pride. And the tears that watched the sun die. And you..... You who threw silence over me, Return with the heart I gave you..... .....I was weak to let you plunder. |
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5. | Those Who Caress the Pale | 06:16 | Show lyrics |
Strange how mysteriousness bound us And drags us through these dark times Strange how the twilight encourages us And fills us with awesome pride. Strange how a thorn would please us And bring our hearts to lie. Pleasant to see the starlight And your white smile..... |
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6. | Insects (Part I) | 01:38 | |
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31:05 |
Written in Waters
Members | |
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Band members | |
Carl-Michael Eide | Drums, Vocals (clean), Lyrics (tracks 1-3, 5-9) |
Vicotnik | Guitars, Vocals (harsh), Lyrics (track 4) |
Skoll | Bass, Keyboards, Vocals (additional) (track 3) |
Guest/Session | |
Lill Kathrine Stensrud | Vocals (track 7) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Pål | Recording, Mixing |
Lise | Cover art |
Tracks | |||
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1. | I Sang for the Swans | 07:01 | Show lyrics |
...went away with my fathers, to gather the fallen. To return with the wisdom of the kings... Let me dream. (Let the jewels gleam.) Let the fallen hear: "It never rains around here." The sand smothered on my chest... Was music choir... It will never leave... ...the scar... The choir will never leave. Sing for the lurker. Sing for the one with horns. We pity the feathers, we devour the wing... I sang for the swans I raped her on her throne. Let the fallen... Let the fallen hear "It never rains around here." The sane, with its beautiful voices... A choir Leave... leave the misery of the swans The sand, smothered on our chests, Was music choir ...the scar... |
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2. | You, That May Wither | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
A distant cry... From what I perished for? No... It was born... The winterburden I bled its tears once... Oh, if only it could wither, wither in the absence of my thoughts So I cry... I cry, not only for my spirit in its living shell But for the ones who brought the lust through me me... |
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3. | It’s Magic | 05:25 | Show lyrics |
Admire it in its sleep. Wounded, and embraced by dreams. Whatever wanders in these depths, it shall carry along. This shore is for the throne... I am forever A storm, but ever so fearless it wandered Fear me, wherever it stands from here... I was the storm. It’s magic, wounded one... |
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4. | Den saakaldte | 08:49 | Show lyrics |
Listen, hear my demons dance after a view and a fallen star, they gather Look, see my demons gleam they’ve brought us stains and my bubbles bother Drifting us further away really seems like a rainy day... |
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5. | Carrier of Wounds | 07:40 | Show lyrics |
I slumber throught my years like the desert moves with the wind Frozen and flickering the lustful year has met its end A wanderer I am indeed... ...the son of the moon... and I will carry mountains soon. A burden I was for those who woke the sun. I threw their masks away lit my torches and burned their eyes Forgiven I never was But I will carry mountains soon A burden is it not? Kneeling I chose my faith while they lit the sun and flew naked and blind over my desert fields. |
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6. | Coiled in Wings | 07:04 | Show lyrics |
A shelter for me in the storm, to faint, and see ravens fly. I am the one worthy, to carry those born with wings Swim with me, meet my dreamking See my broken wings and my feathers the dust in my eyes My beautiful wounds are open for you to see my dreams... A withering thought for the desert storm |
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7. | Autumn Leaves | 05:07 | Show lyrics |
Autumn witches standing barefoot in the sea Singing songs that even brought the devil to his knees We shall inherit the time... Like the thunder stands for comfort With the dancer in our dreams Autumn witches mesmerizing leaves to flee Dancing dances that even gods and undreamt dreams would wish to see. We shall inherit the soil... Like the one who wants our songs to end. The one who perishes on moonlit fields. We are the daughters of the one with broken wings and horns... And the winterking shall be the one who carries the burden of the thorns. |
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8. | Remembrance of Things Past | 08:54 | Show lyrics |
This sweetness that surrounded us, and bled with us... We touched it, and it smelt far worse than weeds... I have touched winds... I have touched sorrows... (I touched the devil once...) ...and I have touched the past... It was like the love of thorns, like the beauty of dead summer. But I, the lurker, the carrier of wounds outlived. It. I have left now. (Have I not?) The thorns embraced us, while resemblance dragged us further down. It buried our minds. None shall outlive this rhyme... |
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9. | To Swarm Deserted Away | 02:14 | Show lyrics |
I swarm deserted away, like glass... Warm, and as fevers, I am as flame. I am death... For I, I weave our blasphemies... Witches painted me, Like the mysteries created me... Like where the poets breathe, I were woven into blasphemies... |
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57:08 |
Written in Waters
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Carl-Michael Eide | Drums, Vocals (clean), Lyrics (tracks 1-3, 5-9) |
Vicotnik | Guitars, Vocals (harsh), Lyrics (track 4) |
Skoll | Bass, Keyboards, Vocals (additional) (track 3) |
Guest/Session | |
Lill Kathrine Stensrud | Vocals (track 7) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Lise | Cover art |
Pål | Recording, Mixing |
Tracks | |||
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Disc 1 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | I Sang for the Swans | 07:01 | Show lyrics |
...went away with my fathers, to gather the fallen. To return with the wisdom of the kings... Let me dream. (Let the jewels gleam.) Let the fallen hear: "It never rains around here." The sand smothered on my chest... Was music choir... It will never leave... ...the scar... The choir will never leave. Sing for the lurker. Sing for the one with horns. We pity the feathers, we devour the wing... I sang for the swans I raped her on her throne. Let the fallen... Let the fallen hear "It never rains around here." The sane, with its beautiful voices... A choir Leave... leave the misery of the swans The sand, smothered on our chests, Was music choir ...the scar... |
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2. | You, That May Wither | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
A distant cry... From what I perished for? No... It was born... The winterburden I bled its tears once... Oh, if only it could wither, wither in the absence of my thoughts So I cry... I cry, not only for my spirit in its living shell But for the ones who brought the lust through me me... |
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Side B | |||
3. | It’s Magic | 05:25 | Show lyrics |
Admire it in its sleep. Wounded, and embraced by dreams. Whatever wanders in these depths, it shall carry along. This shore is for the throne... I am forever A storm, but ever so fearless it wandered Fear me, wherever it stands from here... I was the storm. It’s magic, wounded one... |
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4. | Den saakaldte | 08:49 | Show lyrics |
Listen, hear my demons dance after a view and a fallen star, they gather Look, see my demons gleam they’ve brought us stains and my bubbles bother Drifting us further away really seems like a rainy day... |
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26:09 | |||
Disc 2 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | Carrier of Wounds | 07:40 | Show lyrics |
I slumber throught my years like the desert moves with the wind Frozen and flickering the lustful year has met its end A wanderer I am indeed... ...the son of the moon... and I will carry mountains soon. A burden I was for those who woke the sun. I threw their masks away lit my torches and burned their eyes Forgiven I never was But I will carry mountains soon A burden is it not? Kneeling I chose my faith while they lit the sun and flew naked and blind over my desert fields. |
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2. | Coiled in Wings | 07:04 | Show lyrics |
A shelter for me in the storm, to faint, and see ravens fly. I am the one worthy, to carry those born with wings Swim with me, meet my dreamking See my broken wings and my feathers the dust in my eyes My beautiful wounds are open for you to see my dreams... A withering thought for the desert storm |
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3. | Autumn Leaves | 05:07 | Show lyrics |
Autumn witches standing barefoot in the sea Singing songs that even brought the devil to his knees We shall inherit the time... Like the thunder stands for comfort With the dancer in our dreams Autumn witches mesmerizing leaves to flee Dancing dances that even gods and undreamt dreams would wish to see. We shall inherit the soil... Like the one who wants our songs to end. The one who perishes on moonlit fields. We are the daughters of the one with broken wings and horns... And the winterking shall be the one who carries the burden of the thorns. |
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Side B | |||
4. | Remembrance of Things Past | 08:54 | Show lyrics |
This sweetness that surrounded us, and bled with us... We touched it, and it smelt far worse than weeds... I have touched winds... I have touched sorrows... (I touched the devil once...) ...and I have touched the past... It was like the love of thorns, like the beauty of dead summer. But I, the lurker, the carrier of wounds outlived. It. I have left now. (Have I not?) The thorns embraced us, while resemblance dragged us further down. It buried our minds. None shall outlive this rhyme... |
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5. | To Swarm Deserted Away | 02:14 | Show lyrics |
I swarm deserted away, like glass... Warm, and as fevers, I am as flame. I am death... For I, I weave our blasphemies... Witches painted me, Like the mysteries created me... Like where the poets breathe, I were woven into blasphemies... |
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30:59 |
Written in Waters
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Carl-Michael Eide | Drums, Vocals (clean), Lyrics (tracks 1-3, 5-9) |
Vicotnik | Guitars, Vocals (harsh), Lyrics (track 4) |
Skoll | Bass, Keyboards, Vocals (additional) (track 3) |
Guest/Session | |
Lill Kathrine Stensrud | Vocals (track 7) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Lise | Cover art |
Pål | Recording, Mixing |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | I Sang for the Swans | 07:01 | Show lyrics |
...went away with my fathers, to gather the fallen. To return with the wisdom of the kings... Let me dream. (Let the jewels gleam.) Let the fallen hear: "It never rains around here." The sand smothered on my chest... Was music choir... It will never leave... ...the scar... The choir will never leave. Sing for the lurker. Sing for the one with horns. We pity the feathers, we devour the wing... I sang for the swans I raped her on her throne. Let the fallen... Let the fallen hear "It never rains around here." The sane, with its beautiful voices... A choir Leave... leave the misery of the swans The sand, smothered on our chests, Was music choir ...the scar... |
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2. | You, That May Wither | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
A distant cry... From what I perished for? No... It was born... The winterburden I bled its tears once... Oh, if only it could wither, wither in the absence of my thoughts So I cry... I cry, not only for my spirit in its living shell But for the ones who brought the lust through me me... |
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3. | It’s Magic | 05:25 | Show lyrics |
Admire it in its sleep. Wounded, and embraced by dreams. Whatever wanders in these depths, it shall carry along. This shore is for the throne... I am forever A storm, but ever so fearless it wandered Fear me, wherever it stands from here... I was the storm. It’s magic, wounded one... |
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4. | Den saakaldte | 08:49 | Show lyrics |
Listen, hear my demons dance after a view and a fallen star, they gather Look, see my demons gleam they’ve brought us stains and my bubbles bother Drifting us further away really seems like a rainy day... |
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5. | Carrier of Wounds | 07:40 | Show lyrics |
I slumber throught my years like the desert moves with the wind Frozen and flickering the lustful year has met its end A wanderer I am indeed... ...the son of the moon... and I will carry mountains soon. A burden I was for those who woke the sun. I threw their masks away lit my torches and burned their eyes Forgiven I never was But I will carry mountains soon A burden is it not? Kneeling I chose my faith while they lit the sun and flew naked and blind over my desert fields. |
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Side B | |||
6. | Coiled in Wings | 07:04 | Show lyrics |
A shelter for me in the storm, to faint, and see ravens fly. I am the one worthy, to carry those born with wings Swim with me, meet my dreamking See my broken wings and my feathers the dust in my eyes My beautiful wounds are open for you to see my dreams... A withering thought for the desert storm |
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7. | Autumn Leaves | 05:07 | Show lyrics |
Autumn witches standing barefoot in the sea Singing songs that even brought the devil to his knees We shall inherit the time... Like the thunder stands for comfort With the dancer in our dreams Autumn witches mesmerizing leaves to flee Dancing dances that even gods and undreamt dreams would wish to see. We shall inherit the soil... Like the one who wants our songs to end. The one who perishes on moonlit fields. We are the daughters of the one with broken wings and horns... And the winterking shall be the one who carries the burden of the thorns. |
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8. | Remembrance of Things Past | 08:54 | Show lyrics |
This sweetness that surrounded us, and bled with us... We touched it, and it smelt far worse than weeds... I have touched winds... I have touched sorrows... (I touched the devil once...) ...and I have touched the past... It was like the love of thorns, like the beauty of dead summer. But I, the lurker, the carrier of wounds outlived. It. I have left now. (Have I not?) The thorns embraced us, while resemblance dragged us further down. It buried our minds. None shall outlive this rhyme... |
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9. | To Swarm Deserted Away | 02:14 | Show lyrics |
I swarm deserted away, like glass... Warm, and as fevers, I am as flame. I am death... For I, I weave our blasphemies... Witches painted me, Like the mysteries created me... Like where the poets breathe, I were woven into blasphemies... |
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57:08 |
Written in Waters
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Carl-Michael Eide | Drums, Vocals (clean), Lyrics (tracks 1-3, 5-9) |
Vicotnik | Guitars, Vocals (harsh), Lyrics (track 4) |
Skoll | Bass, Keyboards, Vocals (additional) (track 3) |
Guest/Session | |
Lill Kathrine Stensrud | Vocals (track 7) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Lise | Cover art |
Pål | Recording, Mixing |
Tracks | |||
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1. | I Sang for the Swans | 07:01 | Show lyrics |
...went away with my fathers, to gather the fallen. To return with the wisdom of the kings... Let me dream. (Let the jewels gleam.) Let the fallen hear: "It never rains around here." The sand smothered on my chest... Was music choir... It will never leave... ...the scar... The choir will never leave. Sing for the lurker. Sing for the one with horns. We pity the feathers, we devour the wing... I sang for the swans I raped her on her throne. Let the fallen... Let the fallen hear "It never rains around here." The sane, with its beautiful voices... A choir Leave... leave the misery of the swans The sand, smothered on our chests, Was music choir ...the scar... |
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2. | You, That May Wither | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
A distant cry... From what I perished for? No... It was born... The winterburden I bled its tears once... Oh, if only it could wither, wither in the absence of my thoughts So I cry... I cry, not only for my spirit in its living shell But for the ones who brought the lust through me me... |
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3. | It’s Magic | 05:25 | Show lyrics |
Admire it in its sleep. Wounded, and embraced by dreams. Whatever wanders in these depths, it shall carry along. This shore is for the throne... I am forever A storm, but ever so fearless it wandered Fear me, wherever it stands from here... I was the storm. It’s magic, wounded one... |
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4. | Den saakaldte | 08:49 | Show lyrics |
Listen, hear my demons dance after a view and a fallen star, they gather Look, see my demons gleam they’ve brought us stains and my bubbles bother Drifting us further away really seems like a rainy day... |
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5. | Carrier of Wounds | 07:40 | Show lyrics |
I slumber throught my years like the desert moves with the wind Frozen and flickering the lustful year has met its end A wanderer I am indeed... ...the son of the moon... and I will carry mountains soon. A burden I was for those who woke the sun. I threw their masks away lit my torches and burned their eyes Forgiven I never was But I will carry mountains soon A burden is it not? Kneeling I chose my faith while they lit the sun and flew naked and blind over my desert fields. |
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6. | Coiled in Wings | 07:04 | Show lyrics |
A shelter for me in the storm, to faint, and see ravens fly. I am the one worthy, to carry those born with wings Swim with me, meet my dreamking See my broken wings and my feathers the dust in my eyes My beautiful wounds are open for you to see my dreams... A withering thought for the desert storm |
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7. | Autumn Leaves | 05:07 | Show lyrics |
Autumn witches standing barefoot in the sea Singing songs that even brought the devil to his knees We shall inherit the time... Like the thunder stands for comfort With the dancer in our dreams Autumn witches mesmerizing leaves to flee Dancing dances that even gods and undreamt dreams would wish to see. We shall inherit the soil... Like the one who wants our songs to end. The one who perishes on moonlit fields. We are the daughters of the one with broken wings and horns... And the winterking shall be the one who carries the burden of the thorns. |
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8. | Remembrance of Things Past | 08:54 | Show lyrics |
This sweetness that surrounded us, and bled with us... We touched it, and it smelt far worse than weeds... I have touched winds... I have touched sorrows... (I touched the devil once...) ...and I have touched the past... It was like the love of thorns, like the beauty of dead summer. But I, the lurker, the carrier of wounds outlived. It. I have left now. (Have I not?) The thorns embraced us, while resemblance dragged us further down. It buried our minds. None shall outlive this rhyme... |
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9. | To Swarm Deserted Away | 02:14 | Show lyrics |
I swarm deserted away, like glass... Warm, and as fevers, I am as flame. I am death... For I, I weave our blasphemies... Witches painted me, Like the mysteries created me... Like where the poets breathe, I were woven into blasphemies... |
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57:08 |
Written in Waters
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Carl-Michael Eide | Drums, Vocals (clean), Lyrics (tracks 1-3, 5-9) |
Vicotnik | Guitars, Vocals (harsh), Lyrics (track 4) |
Skoll | Bass, Keyboards, Vocals (additional) (track 3) |
Guest/Session | |
Lill Kathrine Stensrud | Vocals (track 7) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Lise | Cover art |
Pål | Recording, Mixing |
Tracks | |||
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1. | I Sang for the Swans | 07:01 | Show lyrics |
...went away with my fathers, to gather the fallen. To return with the wisdom of the kings... Let me dream. (Let the jewels gleam.) Let the fallen hear: "It never rains around here." The sand smothered on my chest... Was music choir... It will never leave... ...the scar... The choir will never leave. Sing for the lurker. Sing for the one with horns. We pity the feathers, we devour the wing... I sang for the swans I raped her on her throne. Let the fallen... Let the fallen hear "It never rains around here." The sane, with its beautiful voices... A choir Leave... leave the misery of the swans The sand, smothered on our chests, Was music choir ...the scar... |
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2. | You, That May Wither | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
A distant cry... From what I perished for? No... It was born... The winterburden I bled its tears once... Oh, if only it could wither, wither in the absence of my thoughts So I cry... I cry, not only for my spirit in its living shell But for the ones who brought the lust through me me... |
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3. | It’s Magic | 05:25 | Show lyrics |
Admire it in its sleep. Wounded, and embraced by dreams. Whatever wanders in these depths, it shall carry along. This shore is for the throne... I am forever A storm, but ever so fearless it wandered Fear me, wherever it stands from here... I was the storm. It’s magic, wounded one... |
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4. | Den saakaldte | 08:49 | Show lyrics |
Listen, hear my demons dance after a view and a fallen star, they gather Look, see my demons gleam they’ve brought us stains and my bubbles bother Drifting us further away really seems like a rainy day... |
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5. | Carrier of Wounds | 07:40 | Show lyrics |
I slumber throught my years like the desert moves with the wind Frozen and flickering the lustful year has met its end A wanderer I am indeed... ...the son of the moon... and I will carry mountains soon. A burden I was for those who woke the sun. I threw their masks away lit my torches and burned their eyes Forgiven I never was But I will carry mountains soon A burden is it not? Kneeling I chose my faith while they lit the sun and flew naked and blind over my desert fields. |
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6. | Coiled in Wings | 07:04 | Show lyrics |
A shelter for me in the storm, to faint, and see ravens fly. I am the one worthy, to carry those born with wings Swim with me, meet my dreamking See my broken wings and my feathers the dust in my eyes My beautiful wounds are open for you to see my dreams... A withering thought for the desert storm |
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7. | Autumn Leaves | 05:07 | Show lyrics |
Autumn witches standing barefoot in the sea Singing songs that even brought the devil to his knees We shall inherit the time... Like the thunder stands for comfort With the dancer in our dreams Autumn witches mesmerizing leaves to flee Dancing dances that even gods and undreamt dreams would wish to see. We shall inherit the soil... Like the one who wants our songs to end. The one who perishes on moonlit fields. We are the daughters of the one with broken wings and horns... And the winterking shall be the one who carries the burden of the thorns. |
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8. | Remembrance of Things Past / To Swarm Deserted Away | 08:54 | Show lyrics |
Remembrance of Things Past This sweetness that surrounded us, and bled with us... We touched it, and it smelt far worse than weeds... I have touched winds... I have touched sorrows... (I touched the devil once...) ...and I have touched the past... It was like the love of thorns, like the beauty of dead summer. But I, the lurker, the carrier of wounds outlived. It. I have left now. (Have I not?) The thorns embraced us, while resemblance dragged us further down. It buried our minds. None shall outlive this rhyme... |
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9. | Untitled | 02:14 | Show lyrics |
To Swarm Deserted Away I swarm deserted away, like glass... Warm, and as fevers, I am as flame. I am death... For I, I weave our blasphemies... Witches painted me, Like the mysteries created me... Like where the poets breathe, I were woven into blasphemies... |
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57:08 |
Written in Waters
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Carl-Michael Eide | Drums, Vocals (clean), Lyrics (tracks 1-3, 5-9) |
Vicotnik | Guitars, Vocals (harsh), Lyrics (track 4) |
Skoll | Bass, Keyboards, Vocals (additional) (track 3) |
Guest/Session | |
Lill Kathrine Stensrud | Vocals (track 7) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Lise | Cover art |
Pål | Recording, Mixing |
Tracks | |||
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Disc 1 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | I Sang for the Swans | 07:01 | Show lyrics |
...went away with my fathers, to gather the fallen. To return with the wisdom of the kings... Let me dream. (Let the jewels gleam.) Let the fallen hear: "It never rains around here." The sand smothered on my chest... Was music choir... It will never leave... ...the scar... The choir will never leave. Sing for the lurker. Sing for the one with horns. We pity the feathers, we devour the wing... I sang for the swans I raped her on her throne. Let the fallen... Let the fallen hear "It never rains around here." The sane, with its beautiful voices... A choir Leave... leave the misery of the swans The sand, smothered on our chests, Was music choir ...the scar... |
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2. | You, That May Wither | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
A distant cry... From what I perished for? No... It was born... The winterburden I bled its tears once... Oh, if only it could wither, wither in the absence of my thoughts So I cry... I cry, not only for my spirit in its living shell But for the ones who brought the lust through me me... |
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Side B | |||
3. | It’s Magic | 05:25 | Show lyrics |
Admire it in its sleep. Wounded, and embraced by dreams. Whatever wanders in these depths, it shall carry along. This shore is for the throne... I am forever A storm, but ever so fearless it wandered Fear me, wherever it stands from here... I was the storm. It’s magic, wounded one... |
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4. | Den saakaldte | 08:49 | Show lyrics |
Listen, hear my demons dance after a view and a fallen star, they gather Look, see my demons gleam they’ve brought us stains and my bubbles bother Drifting us further away really seems like a rainy day... |
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26:09 | |||
Disc 2 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | Carrier of Wounds | 07:40 | Show lyrics |
I slumber throught my years like the desert moves with the wind Frozen and flickering the lustful year has met its end A wanderer I am indeed... ...the son of the moon... and I will carry mountains soon. A burden I was for those who woke the sun. I threw their masks away lit my torches and burned their eyes Forgiven I never was But I will carry mountains soon A burden is it not? Kneeling I chose my faith while they lit the sun and flew naked and blind over my desert fields. |
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2. | Coiled in Wings | 07:04 | Show lyrics |
A shelter for me in the storm, to faint, and see ravens fly. I am the one worthy, to carry those born with wings Swim with me, meet my dreamking See my broken wings and my feathers the dust in my eyes My beautiful wounds are open for you to see my dreams... A withering thought for the desert storm |
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Side B | |||
3. | Autumn Leaves | 05:07 | Show lyrics |
Autumn witches standing barefoot in the sea Singing songs that even brought the devil to his knees We shall inherit the time... Like the thunder stands for comfort With the dancer in our dreams Autumn witches mesmerizing leaves to flee Dancing dances that even gods and undreamt dreams would wish to see. We shall inherit the soil... Like the one who wants our songs to end. The one who perishes on moonlit fields. We are the daughters of the one with broken wings and horns... And the winterking shall be the one who carries the burden of the thorns. |
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4. | Remembrance of Things Past | 08:54 | Show lyrics |
This sweetness that surrounded us, and bled with us... We touched it, and it smelt far worse than weeds... I have touched winds... I have touched sorrows... (I touched the devil once...) ...and I have touched the past... It was like the love of thorns, like the beauty of dead summer. But I, the lurker, the carrier of wounds outlived. It. I have left now. (Have I not?) The thorns embraced us, while resemblance dragged us further down. It buried our minds. None shall outlive this rhyme... |
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5. | To Swarm Deserted Away | 02:14 | Show lyrics |
I swarm deserted away, like glass... Warm, and as fevers, I am as flame. I am death... For I, I weave our blasphemies... Witches painted me, Like the mysteries created me... Like where the poets breathe, I were woven into blasphemies... |
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30:59 |
Written in Waters
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Carl-Michael Eide | Drums, Vocals (clean), Lyrics (tracks 1-3, 5-9) |
Vicotnik | Guitars, Vocals (harsh), Lyrics (track 4) |
Skoll | Bass, Keyboards, Vocals (additional) (track 3) |
Guest/Session | |
Lill Kathrine Stensrud | Vocals (track 7) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Lise | Cover art |
Pål | Recording, Mixing |
Tracks | |||
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1. | I Sang for the Swans | 07:01 | Show lyrics |
...went away with my fathers, to gather the fallen. To return with the wisdom of the kings... Let me dream. (Let the jewels gleam.) Let the fallen hear: "It never rains around here." The sand smothered on my chest... Was music choir... It will never leave... ...the scar... The choir will never leave. Sing for the lurker. Sing for the one with horns. We pity the feathers, we devour the wing... I sang for the swans I raped her on her throne. Let the fallen... Let the fallen hear "It never rains around here." The sane, with its beautiful voices... A choir Leave... leave the misery of the swans The sand, smothered on our chests, Was music choir ...the scar... |
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2. | You, That May Wither | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
A distant cry... From what I perished for? No... It was born... The winterburden I bled its tears once... Oh, if only it could wither, wither in the absence of my thoughts So I cry... I cry, not only for my spirit in its living shell But for the ones who brought the lust through me me... |
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3. | It’s Magic | 05:25 | Show lyrics |
Admire it in its sleep. Wounded, and embraced by dreams. Whatever wanders in these depths, it shall carry along. This shore is for the throne... I am forever A storm, but ever so fearless it wandered Fear me, wherever it stands from here... I was the storm. It’s magic, wounded one... |
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4. | Den saakaldte | 08:49 | Show lyrics |
Listen, hear my demons dance after a view and a fallen star, they gather Look, see my demons gleam they’ve brought us stains and my bubbles bother Drifting us further away really seems like a rainy day... |
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5. | Carrier of Wounds | 07:40 | Show lyrics |
I slumber throught my years like the desert moves with the wind Frozen and flickering the lustful year has met its end A wanderer I am indeed... ...the son of the moon... and I will carry mountains soon. A burden I was for those who woke the sun. I threw their masks away lit my torches and burned their eyes Forgiven I never was But I will carry mountains soon A burden is it not? Kneeling I chose my faith while they lit the sun and flew naked and blind over my desert fields. |
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6. | Coiled in Wings | 07:04 | Show lyrics |
A shelter for me in the storm, to faint, and see ravens fly. I am the one worthy, to carry those born with wings Swim with me, meet my dreamking See my broken wings and my feathers the dust in my eyes My beautiful wounds are open for you to see my dreams... A withering thought for the desert storm |
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7. | Autumn Leaves | 05:07 | Show lyrics |
Autumn witches standing barefoot in the sea Singing songs that even brought the devil to his knees We shall inherit the time... Like the thunder stands for comfort With the dancer in our dreams Autumn witches mesmerizing leaves to flee Dancing dances that even gods and undreamt dreams would wish to see. We shall inherit the soil... Like the one who wants our songs to end. The one who perishes on moonlit fields. We are the daughters of the one with broken wings and horns... And the winterking shall be the one who carries the burden of the thorns. |
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8. | Remembrance of Things Past | 08:54 | Show lyrics |
This sweetness that surrounded us, and bled with us... We touched it, and it smelt far worse than weeds... I have touched winds... I have touched sorrows... (I touched the devil once...) ...and I have touched the past... It was like the love of thorns, like the beauty of dead summer. But I, the lurker, the carrier of wounds outlived. It. I have left now. (Have I not?) The thorns embraced us, while resemblance dragged us further down. It buried our minds. None shall outlive this rhyme... |
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9. | To Swarm Deserted Away | 02:14 | Show lyrics |
I swarm deserted away, like glass... Warm, and as fevers, I am as flame. I am death... For I, I weave our blasphemies... Witches painted me, Like the mysteries created me... Like where the poets breathe, I were woven into blasphemies... |
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57:08 |
Written in Waters
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Carl-Michael Eide | Drums, Vocals (clean), Lyrics (tracks 1-3, 5-9) |
Vicotnik | Guitars, Vocals (harsh), Lyrics (track 4) |
Skoll | Bass, Keyboards, Vocals (additional) (track 3) |
Guest/Session | |
Lill Kathrine Stensrud | Vocals (track 7) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Lise | Cover art |
Pål | Recording, Mixing |
Tracks | |||
---|---|---|---|
1. | I Sang for the Swans | 07:01 | Show lyrics |
...went away with my fathers, to gather the fallen. To return with the wisdom of the kings... Let me dream. (Let the jewels gleam.) Let the fallen hear: "It never rains around here." The sand smothered on my chest... Was music choir... It will never leave... ...the scar... The choir will never leave. Sing for the lurker. Sing for the one with horns. We pity the feathers, we devour the wing... I sang for the swans I raped her on her throne. Let the fallen... Let the fallen hear "It never rains around here." The sane, with its beautiful voices... A choir Leave... leave the misery of the swans The sand, smothered on our chests, Was music choir ...the scar... |
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2. | You, That May Wither | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
A distant cry... From what I perished for? No... It was born... The winterburden I bled its tears once... Oh, if only it could wither, wither in the absence of my thoughts So I cry... I cry, not only for my spirit in its living shell But for the ones who brought the lust through me me... |
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3. | It’s Magic | 05:25 | Show lyrics |
Admire it in its sleep. Wounded, and embraced by dreams. Whatever wanders in these depths, it shall carry along. This shore is for the throne... I am forever A storm, but ever so fearless it wandered Fear me, wherever it stands from here... I was the storm. It’s magic, wounded one... |
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4. | Den saakaldte | 08:49 | Show lyrics |
Listen, hear my demons dance after a view and a fallen star, they gather Look, see my demons gleam they’ve brought us stains and my bubbles bother Drifting us further away really seems like a rainy day... |
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5. | Carrier of Wounds | 07:40 | Show lyrics |
I slumber throught my years like the desert moves with the wind Frozen and flickering the lustful year has met its end A wanderer I am indeed... ...the son of the moon... and I will carry mountains soon. A burden I was for those who woke the sun. I threw their masks away lit my torches and burned their eyes Forgiven I never was But I will carry mountains soon A burden is it not? Kneeling I chose my faith while they lit the sun and flew naked and blind over my desert fields. |
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6. | Coiled in Wings | 07:04 | Show lyrics |
A shelter for me in the storm, to faint, and see ravens fly. I am the one worthy, to carry those born with wings Swim with me, meet my dreamking See my broken wings and my feathers the dust in my eyes My beautiful wounds are open for you to see my dreams... A withering thought for the desert storm |
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7. | Autumn Leaves | 05:07 | Show lyrics |
Autumn witches standing barefoot in the sea Singing songs that even brought the devil to his knees We shall inherit the time... Like the thunder stands for comfort With the dancer in our dreams Autumn witches mesmerizing leaves to flee Dancing dances that even gods and undreamt dreams would wish to see. We shall inherit the soil... Like the one who wants our songs to end. The one who perishes on moonlit fields. We are the daughters of the one with broken wings and horns... And the winterking shall be the one who carries the burden of the thorns. |
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8. | Remembrance of Things Past | 08:54 | Show lyrics |
This sweetness that surrounded us, and bled with us... We touched it, and it smelt far worse than weeds... I have touched winds... I have touched sorrows... (I touched the devil once...) ...and I have touched the past... It was like the love of thorns, like the beauty of dead summer. But I, the lurker, the carrier of wounds outlived. It. I have left now. (Have I not?) The thorns embraced us, while resemblance dragged us further down. It buried our minds. None shall outlive this rhyme... |
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9. | To Swarm Deserted Away | 02:14 | Show lyrics |
I swarm deserted away, like glass... Warm, and as fevers, I am as flame. I am death... For I, I weave our blasphemies... Witches painted me, Like the mysteries created me... Like where the poets breathe, I were woven into blasphemies... |
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57:08 |
Written in Waters
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Carl-Michael Eide | Drums, Vocals (clean), Lyrics (tracks 1-3, 5-9) |
Vicotnik | Guitars, Vocals (harsh), Lyrics (track 4) |
Skoll | Bass, Keyboards, Vocals (additional) (track 3) |
Guest/Session | |
Lill Kathrine Stensrud | Vocals (track 7) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Lise | Cover art |
Pål | Recording, Mixing |
Tracks | |||
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Disc 1 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | I Sang for the Swans | 07:01 | Show lyrics |
...went away with my fathers, to gather the fallen. To return with the wisdom of the kings... Let me dream. (Let the jewels gleam.) Let the fallen hear: "It never rains around here." The sand smothered on my chest... Was music choir... It will never leave... ...the scar... The choir will never leave. Sing for the lurker. Sing for the one with horns. We pity the feathers, we devour the wing... I sang for the swans I raped her on her throne. Let the fallen... Let the fallen hear "It never rains around here." The sane, with its beautiful voices... A choir Leave... leave the misery of the swans The sand, smothered on our chests, Was music choir ...the scar... |
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2. | You, That May Wither | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
A distant cry... From what I perished for? No... It was born... The winterburden I bled its tears once... Oh, if only it could wither, wither in the absence of my thoughts So I cry... I cry, not only for my spirit in its living shell But for the ones who brought the lust through me me... |
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Side B | |||
3. | It’s Magic | 05:25 | Show lyrics |
Admire it in its sleep. Wounded, and embraced by dreams. Whatever wanders in these depths, it shall carry along. This shore is for the throne... I am forever A storm, but ever so fearless it wandered Fear me, wherever it stands from here... I was the storm. It’s magic, wounded one... |
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4. | Den saakaldte | 08:49 | Show lyrics |
Listen, hear my demons dance after a view and a fallen star, they gather Look, see my demons gleam they’ve brought us stains and my bubbles bother Drifting us further away really seems like a rainy day... |
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26:09 | |||
Disc 2 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | Carrier of Wounds | 07:40 | Show lyrics |
I slumber throught my years like the desert moves with the wind Frozen and flickering the lustful year has met its end A wanderer I am indeed... ...the son of the moon... and I will carry mountains soon. A burden I was for those who woke the sun. I threw their masks away lit my torches and burned their eyes Forgiven I never was But I will carry mountains soon A burden is it not? Kneeling I chose my faith while they lit the sun and flew naked and blind over my desert fields. |
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2. | Coiled in Wings | 07:04 | Show lyrics |
A shelter for me in the storm, to faint, and see ravens fly. I am the one worthy, to carry those born with wings Swim with me, meet my dreamking See my broken wings and my feathers the dust in my eyes My beautiful wounds are open for you to see my dreams... A withering thought for the desert storm |
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Side B | |||
3. | Autumn Leaves | 05:07 | Show lyrics |
Autumn witches standing barefoot in the sea Singing songs that even brought the devil to his knees We shall inherit the time... Like the thunder stands for comfort With the dancer in our dreams Autumn witches mesmerizing leaves to flee Dancing dances that even gods and undreamt dreams would wish to see. We shall inherit the soil... Like the one who wants our songs to end. The one who perishes on moonlit fields. We are the daughters of the one with broken wings and horns... And the winterking shall be the one who carries the burden of the thorns. |
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4. | Remembrance of Things Past | 08:54 | Show lyrics |
This sweetness that surrounded us, and bled with us... We touched it, and it smelt far worse than weeds... I have touched winds... I have touched sorrows... (I touched the devil once...) ...and I have touched the past... It was like the love of thorns, like the beauty of dead summer. But I, the lurker, the carrier of wounds outlived. It. I have left now. (Have I not?) The thorns embraced us, while resemblance dragged us further down. It buried our minds. None shall outlive this rhyme... |
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5. | To Swarm Deserted Away | 02:14 | Show lyrics |
I swarm deserted away, like glass... Warm, and as fevers, I am as flame. I am death... For I, I weave our blasphemies... Witches painted me, Like the mysteries created me... Like where the poets breathe, I were woven into blasphemies... |
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30:59 |
Written in Waters
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Carl-Michael Eide | Drums, Vocals (clean), Lyrics (tracks 1-3, 5-9) |
Vicotnik | Guitars, Vocals (harsh), Lyrics (track 4) |
Skoll | Bass, Keyboards, Vocals (additional) (track 3) |
Guest/Session | |
Lill Kathrine Stensrud | Vocals (track 7) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Lise | Cover art |
Pål | Recording, Mixing |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | I Sang for the Swans | 07:01 | Show lyrics |
...went away with my fathers, to gather the fallen. To return with the wisdom of the kings... Let me dream. (Let the jewels gleam.) Let the fallen hear: "It never rains around here." The sand smothered on my chest... Was music choir... It will never leave... ...the scar... The choir will never leave. Sing for the lurker. Sing for the one with horns. We pity the feathers, we devour the wing... I sang for the swans I raped her on her throne. Let the fallen... Let the fallen hear "It never rains around here." The sane, with its beautiful voices... A choir Leave... leave the misery of the swans The sand, smothered on our chests, Was music choir ...the scar... |
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2. | You, That May Wither | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
A distant cry... From what I perished for? No... It was born... The winterburden I bled its tears once... Oh, if only it could wither, wither in the absence of my thoughts So I cry... I cry, not only for my spirit in its living shell But for the ones who brought the lust through me me... |
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3. | It’s Magic | 05:25 | Show lyrics |
Admire it in its sleep. Wounded, and embraced by dreams. Whatever wanders in these depths, it shall carry along. This shore is for the throne... I am forever A storm, but ever so fearless it wandered Fear me, wherever it stands from here... I was the storm. It’s magic, wounded one... |
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4. | Den saakaldte | 08:49 | Show lyrics |
Listen, hear my demons dance after a view and a fallen star, they gather Look, see my demons gleam they’ve brought us stains and my bubbles bother Drifting us further away really seems like a rainy day... |
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Side B | |||
5. | Carrier of Wounds | 07:40 | Show lyrics |
I slumber throught my years like the desert moves with the wind Frozen and flickering the lustful year has met its end A wanderer I am indeed... ...the son of the moon... and I will carry mountains soon. A burden I was for those who woke the sun. I threw their masks away lit my torches and burned their eyes Forgiven I never was But I will carry mountains soon A burden is it not? Kneeling I chose my faith while they lit the sun and flew naked and blind over my desert fields. |
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6. | Coiled in Wings | 07:04 | Show lyrics |
A shelter for me in the storm, to faint, and see ravens fly. I am the one worthy, to carry those born with wings Swim with me, meet my dreamking See my broken wings and my feathers the dust in my eyes My beautiful wounds are open for you to see my dreams... A withering thought for the desert storm |
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7. | Autumn Leaves | 05:07 | Show lyrics |
Autumn witches standing barefoot in the sea Singing songs that even brought the devil to his knees We shall inherit the time... Like the thunder stands for comfort With the dancer in our dreams Autumn witches mesmerizing leaves to flee Dancing dances that even gods and undreamt dreams would wish to see. We shall inherit the soil... Like the one who wants our songs to end. The one who perishes on moonlit fields. We are the daughters of the one with broken wings and horns... And the winterking shall be the one who carries the burden of the thorns. |
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8. | Remembrance of Things Past / To Swarm Deserted Away | 11:08 | Show lyrics |
This sweetness that surrounded us, and bled with us... We touched it, and it smelt far worse than weeds... I have touched winds... I have touched sorrows... (I touched the devil once...) ...and I have touched the past... It was like the love of thorns, like the beauty of dead summer. But I, the lurker, the carrier of wounds outlived. It. I have left now. (Have I not?) The thorns embraced us, while resemblance dragged us further down. It buried our minds. None shall outlive this rhyme... |
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57:08 |
Written in Waters
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Carl-Michael Eide | Drums, Vocals (clean), Lyrics (tracks 1-3, 5-9) |
Vicotnik | Guitars, Vocals (harsh), Lyrics (track 4) |
Skoll | Bass, Keyboards, Vocals (additional) (track 3) |
Guest/Session | |
Lill Kathrine Stensrud | Vocals (track 7) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Lise | Cover art |
Pål | Recording, Mixing |
Tracks | |||
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Disc 1 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | I Sang for the Swans | 07:01 | Show lyrics |
...went away with my fathers, to gather the fallen. To return with the wisdom of the kings... Let me dream. (Let the jewels gleam.) Let the fallen hear: "It never rains around here." The sand smothered on my chest... Was music choir... It will never leave... ...the scar... The choir will never leave. Sing for the lurker. Sing for the one with horns. We pity the feathers, we devour the wing... I sang for the swans I raped her on her throne. Let the fallen... Let the fallen hear "It never rains around here." The sane, with its beautiful voices... A choir Leave... leave the misery of the swans The sand, smothered on our chests, Was music choir ...the scar... |
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2. | You, That May Wither | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
A distant cry... From what I perished for? No... It was born... The winterburden I bled its tears once... Oh, if only it could wither, wither in the absence of my thoughts So I cry... I cry, not only for my spirit in its living shell But for the ones who brought the lust through me me... |
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Side B | |||
3. | It’s Magic | 05:25 | Show lyrics |
Admire it in its sleep. Wounded, and embraced by dreams. Whatever wanders in these depths, it shall carry along. This shore is for the throne... I am forever A storm, but ever so fearless it wandered Fear me, wherever it stands from here... I was the storm. It’s magic, wounded one... |
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4. | Den saakaldte | 08:49 | Show lyrics |
Listen, hear my demons dance after a view and a fallen star, they gather Look, see my demons gleam they’ve brought us stains and my bubbles bother Drifting us further away really seems like a rainy day... |
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26:09 | |||
Disc 2 | |||
Side A | |||
1. | Carrier of Wounds | 07:40 | Show lyrics |
I slumber throught my years like the desert moves with the wind Frozen and flickering the lustful year has met its end A wanderer I am indeed... ...the son of the moon... and I will carry mountains soon. A burden I was for those who woke the sun. I threw their masks away lit my torches and burned their eyes Forgiven I never was But I will carry mountains soon A burden is it not? Kneeling I chose my faith while they lit the sun and flew naked and blind over my desert fields. |
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2. | Coiled in Wings | 07:04 | Show lyrics |
A shelter for me in the storm, to faint, and see ravens fly. I am the one worthy, to carry those born with wings Swim with me, meet my dreamking See my broken wings and my feathers the dust in my eyes My beautiful wounds are open for you to see my dreams... A withering thought for the desert storm |
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Side B | |||
3. | Autumn Leaves | 05:07 | Show lyrics |
Autumn witches standing barefoot in the sea Singing songs that even brought the devil to his knees We shall inherit the time... Like the thunder stands for comfort With the dancer in our dreams Autumn witches mesmerizing leaves to flee Dancing dances that even gods and undreamt dreams would wish to see. We shall inherit the soil... Like the one who wants our songs to end. The one who perishes on moonlit fields. We are the daughters of the one with broken wings and horns... And the winterking shall be the one who carries the burden of the thorns. |
|||
4. | Remembrance of Things Past | 08:54 | Show lyrics |
This sweetness that surrounded us, and bled with us... We touched it, and it smelt far worse than weeds... I have touched winds... I have touched sorrows... (I touched the devil once...) ...and I have touched the past... It was like the love of thorns, like the beauty of dead summer. But I, the lurker, the carrier of wounds outlived. It. I have left now. (Have I not?) The thorns embraced us, while resemblance dragged us further down. It buried our minds. None shall outlive this rhyme... |
|||
5. | To Swarm Deserted Away | 02:14 | Show lyrics |
I swarm deserted away, like glass... Warm, and as fevers, I am as flame. I am death... For I, I weave our blasphemies... Witches painted me, Like the mysteries created me... Like where the poets breathe, I were woven into blasphemies... |
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30:59 |
Written in Waters
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Carl-Michael Eide | Drums, Vocals (clean), Lyrics (tracks 1-3, 5-9) |
Vicotnik | Guitars, Vocals (harsh), Lyrics (track 4) |
Skoll | Bass, Keyboards, Vocals (additional) (track 3) |
Guest/Session | |
Lill Kathrine Stensrud | Vocals (track 7) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Lise | Cover art |
Pål | Recording, Mixing |
Tracks | |||
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1. | I Sang for the Swans | 07:01 | Show lyrics |
...went away with my fathers, to gather the fallen. To return with the wisdom of the kings... Let me dream. (Let the jewels gleam.) Let the fallen hear: "It never rains around here." The sand smothered on my chest... Was music choir... It will never leave... ...the scar... The choir will never leave. Sing for the lurker. Sing for the one with horns. We pity the feathers, we devour the wing... I sang for the swans I raped her on her throne. Let the fallen... Let the fallen hear "It never rains around here." The sane, with its beautiful voices... A choir Leave... leave the misery of the swans The sand, smothered on our chests, Was music choir ...the scar... |
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2. | You, That May Wither | 04:54 | Show lyrics |
A distant cry... From what I perished for? No... It was born... The winterburden I bled its tears once... Oh, if only it could wither, wither in the absence of my thoughts So I cry... I cry, not only for my spirit in its living shell But for the ones who brought the lust through me me... |
|||
3. | It’s Magic | 05:25 | Show lyrics |
Admire it in its sleep. Wounded, and embraced by dreams. Whatever wanders in these depths, it shall carry along. This shore is for the throne... I am forever A storm, but ever so fearless it wandered Fear me, wherever it stands from here... I was the storm. It’s magic, wounded one... |
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4. | Den saakaldte | 08:49 | Show lyrics |
Listen, hear my demons dance after a view and a fallen star, they gather Look, see my demons gleam they’ve brought us stains and my bubbles bother Drifting us further away really seems like a rainy day... |
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5. | Carrier of Wounds | 07:40 | Show lyrics |
I slumber throught my years like the desert moves with the wind Frozen and flickering the lustful year has met its end A wanderer I am indeed... ...the son of the moon... and I will carry mountains soon. A burden I was for those who woke the sun. I threw their masks away lit my torches and burned their eyes Forgiven I never was But I will carry mountains soon A burden is it not? Kneeling I chose my faith while they lit the sun and flew naked and blind over my desert fields. |
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6. | Coiled in Wings | 07:04 | Show lyrics |
A shelter for me in the storm, to faint, and see ravens fly. I am the one worthy, to carry those born with wings Swim with me, meet my dreamking See my broken wings and my feathers the dust in my eyes My beautiful wounds are open for you to see my dreams... A withering thought for the desert storm |
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7. | Autumn Leaves | 05:07 | Show lyrics |
Autumn witches standing barefoot in the sea Singing songs that even brought the devil to his knees We shall inherit the time... Like the thunder stands for comfort With the dancer in our dreams Autumn witches mesmerizing leaves to flee Dancing dances that even gods and undreamt dreams would wish to see. We shall inherit the soil... Like the one who wants our songs to end. The one who perishes on moonlit fields. We are the daughters of the one with broken wings and horns... And the winterking shall be the one who carries the burden of the thorns. |
|||
8. | Remembrance of Things Past | 08:54 | Show lyrics |
This sweetness that surrounded us, and bled with us... We touched it, and it smelt far worse than weeds... I have touched winds... I have touched sorrows... (I touched the devil once...) ...and I have touched the past... It was like the love of thorns, like the beauty of dead summer. But I, the lurker, the carrier of wounds outlived. It. I have left now. (Have I not?) The thorns embraced us, while resemblance dragged us further down. It buried our minds. None shall outlive this rhyme... |
|||
9. | To Swarm Deserted Away | 02:14 | Show lyrics |
I swarm deserted away, like glass... Warm, and as fevers, I am as flame. I am death... For I, I weave our blasphemies... Witches painted me, Like the mysteries created me... Like where the poets breathe, I were woven into blasphemies... |
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